Keira - Ms. Perdue

Miss Perfect
Got them men sitting in check
On a new wave (Talking about they never wanna leave and they respect you and your standards)
Rocking strut the latest bag
Wit the suede the shoes to match
No wonder why you're a catch
It is plain to see you got it all
Nails, curves on fleek
Heard around she's a freak
I want this life to be me
Can you answer me now I'm giving up

She not who she say she is
She just living for the gram
Motion picture take it in
Her whole life is made of scams
She just want likes likes likes
It's for the hype hype hype
She's a liar man
And I don't want no parts of a liar

Her sugar daddies come around gotta be from A town
Check the pockets stop (Hol up)
Making profit off her crew they don't even have a clue she in they face like (what's up)
See eyes open you ain't real on the inside
Your friends take your bullets so you get your one shot
Scamming brothers from the way
Your slogan ride em then decay
Then get mad when mess reverse they beat at your brainwashed game
Now you playing victim
Claiming that you innocent
On your knees praying asking god for forgiveness
Imagine if your son was playing bait in this predicament
Bet you'd have her bleeding tell nobody about this incident

Nails, curves on fleek (On fleek)
Heard around she's a freak (She's a freak)
I see how you players be
You need to look in the mirror (Not a good look)

She not who she say she is
She just living for the gram (Living living living)
Motion picture take it in
Her whole life is made of scams (She's a scam)
She just want likes likes likes (Likes likes likes)
It's for the hype hype hype (Hype hype hype)
She's a liar man
And I don't want no parts of a liar (No no no no)
Likes likes likes (Likes hey)
Hype hype hype (Hype)
Likes likes likes (Likes yeah)
Hype hype hype (Hype)

Written by:
Jar Lynch, Keira Smith

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